The Divine Hunter

crackle!

A crack opened in the flesh and blood under his feet, and a blood-colored vine covered with emerald green leaves and covered with tiny barbs rushed towards Roy.

Swah——

The sword light flashed.

Green blood shot, and the vine was cut in two.

The one that fell to the ground trembled non-stop, the round mouth at the top tenaciously opened and closed to bite the air, flinging off clusters of green blood, the ground was corroded and pitted.

Swah- Swah-

The sword-flowers danced by the witchers shone silver,

Coral and Kalkstein's arms raised patches of red mist and flames.

The vines that pounced on them fell to the ground with a wailing cry!

They just took a breath.

The turbulent earth began to move back and forth, like a rolling wave of blood, opening countless baby-like openings.

The dense vines drilled out, churning strangely in mid-air, accumulating thicker and thicker like a dark cloud, occupying all the eyes of everyone, and pressing down head-on.

"Pfft!"

Covering the sky, the huge scarlet tsunami shot down!

Leave no gaps.

Everyone had nowhere to hide and was completely engulfed!

In the blink of an eye, there were two more oval beating hearts in the entire stomach wall-like space.

puff puff.

Apart from the dull heartbeat, there was no noise at all.

Five seconds, click-

The heart suddenly burst open.

The dazzling brilliance burst out!

The cracks enlarged and expanded, and the fleshy, rough surface of the heart was like broken china, cracked with dense slits.

Boo!

The fire dragon roared out!

Cohen breathed out a cone of flames from his palm and jumped out of the narrow cage.

Burnt to ashes and shards and cracked vines crawl under his feet.

Like the remains of flesh and blood.

The demon hunters carrying steel swords and holding the seal of the group Kunen, and the two warlocks who changed various spells in their hands, formed an unbreakable phalanx and escaped from the cage.

Towards the depths of space!

"Whoosh-"

The bowstring vibrates.

Another heart broke through a tiny hole.

The high-speed shuttle arrows flew to the other side of this flesh and blood abyss.

Countless flesh-and-blood vines with barbs swung in the air, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Roy holding the long sword flashed, and the dark cloak behind him fluttered like a vibrating bird's wing.

Speed ​​forward all the way!

Arrondette flew from side to side, slashing and slashing dazzlingly.

The vines are broken.

The green blood under the sword converges into a river!

...

Over the wreckage.

Roy broke through the many obstacles and came to the front. A huge figure on the ground clearly appeared in the silver-gray pupils.

blocked the way.

...

Its shape is like a highly forked alder tree, and the rough bark has become an elastic fleshy texture that is extremely suitable for this indoor world.

A psychedelic colored light shone eerily above the torso, and the umbrella-shaped branches were like blood vessels that kept squirming, delivering nutrients and blood, connecting the ground and the ceiling.

The branches are covered with fluorescent mushrooms that swell and shrink, sharp dagger-like leaves, and bright red berries.

Between the trunk and branches, a ferocious human face bulged. The face was made up of branches and leaves. The facial features were clearly visible, and a sparse colored beard emerged from the chin. Fluorescent mushrooms dotted his eyes, and the gap between the two branches formed a sneering mouth.

It could be vaguely seen that this was an enlarged version of Idaran—a pair of neon-changing pupils stared straight at the witcher, full of cunning and cruel murder.

Mutant Treant

Identity: Combination (Fusion of Mage Idaran and Fluorescent Plant)

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"Crazy! Good human beings don't do it, and transform themselves into this kind of shit!"

"call out--"

The black arrow slid through the air and shot at the inhuman face.

However, it was blocked by a row of straight vines in the middle.

The arrow penetrated the vines in the first row, and was immediately surrounded by the plant walls in the second and third rows.

eventually annihilated.

The mutant treant hid behind layers of green walls and let out a weird smile.

The ground beneath his feet rolled with his laughter.

It jerked its colorful umbrella-like branches.

Whoosh whoosh—

The blade-shaped blades turned bony and shot out from the branches, forming a strong whirlwind and shot at Roy.

boom!

Push with left hand.

The light blue seal glows.

Alder shattered half of the blade.

Whoosh whoosh—

But the other half fell on the witcher, and easily broke the Kun's magic shield, creating shallow scratches on the dragon scale armor and the arm armor that protected the head.

A piece ran across the back of his hand, cutting off a piece of flesh in an instant.

For a while, Roy had no time to fight back.

...

"What a fucking pervert!"

The witchers rushed over the obstacles of the vines, came to Roy's side to support, and launched a fierce attack.

Overturning magical light, sharp sword light.

The offensive is accurate and ruthless, and the speed is unbelievable!

Idaran repeats the old trick.

The sea of ​​vines fell from the top of the head again, rose from the ground, and poured in from all directions.

The warring sides are at a stalemate.

Oaks roared angrily, slashing the vines around his legs with his sword.

Kalkstein shouted excitedly, and threw a dazzling energy arrow one after another at the vines.

A vine was hit by a purple energy arrow, and it immediately ignited into a fireball.

The black gauze around the coral swayed, the fire was flying, and the whole person kept radiating blue light, like the goddess of winter.

As soon as it was touched by this light, the vines that rushed over immediately slowed down and froze into a popsicle in an instant.

Click.

The popsicle was crushed, pushed, and broken into pieces of ice slag by the companions coming from behind.

More vines squirm and charge.

...

Swah——

Arrondette slashed horizontally.

The wind blows.

The blood-colored sword qi slashed the countless wriggling branches into two pieces.

But they seem to be endless, and they are cut off, and more are added immediately.

The steel swords that cut iron like mud, and the crossbow arrows that can penetrate the steel plates and dragon skins, were actually firmly blocked within five meters, and there was no way to advance!

They are not afraid of pain and death.

Facing the flames, the flames angered Idaran instead.

in a sharp growl.

From the sky to the ground, more and more vines are flying!

"Don't waste his territory!" Coral threw out a blue light, smashed the frozen vines, and walked to Roy.

"Concentrate your strength and attack one point! Give him some power and see!" Vesemir swung his sword around and slashed a cluster of vines. He stepped on it with his left foot, causing the grinning vine snake's head to burst into pulp.

"Put it back into the mother's belly!"

The crowd cooperated tacitly.

Leto, Cohen, Geralt, spontaneously opened the shield, swung swords, and guarded the surrounding area.

The rest of the people aimed at the central area of ​​the wall of vines that kept squirming in front of them, and cast spells at the same time—

The entire space is surging with violent chaotic energy!

The burning Igni, the surging Alder, the purple electric current, and the blue frost roar in unison!

Green blood is flying, broken limbs are flying, and the leaves are dancing wildly.

The green wall broke open a huge hole filled with smoke in an instant,

Through the hole, half of Idalan's tree face can be seen in the distance, frowning, revealing a sharp pain.

At the breach, clusters of mycelium-like emerald green viscous blood quickly peristed inward, stretched and closed.

whoosh-

The arrow pierced the air.

Fingers swirling,

Three round, specially made bombs with a dangerous sheen flew into the hole.

The flames followed, detonating them.

boom!

There was a momentary pause in the entire space, and the flames rolled backwards!

Clap la la, the endless plants and shrubs shattered into sticky green flesh and drenched everyone's body, and were bounced off by the magic shield.

what!

The tree man suffered a heavy blow, and was extremely saddened, his fluorescent eyes dripping with emerald green blood and tears.

Shouting loudly.

For a moment, it seemed as if millions of souls were wailing and crying at the same time, and the cries were continuous, piercing the eardrums.

Everyone covered their ears in pain.

His feet seemed to be stepping on the stormy sea, and the bumps and swaying made people vomit blood!

Suddenly, the ground collapsed, and a large mouth opened in the hole, which reflected a pool of green and sparkling liquid.

swoosh—

The arrow pierced the air.

Roy slumped off the ground in a flash, holding his long sword, the tip of the sword aimed at Idalan.

But in an instant, a large green wall blocked his way.

Coral and Kalkstein stepped on the air and rose up, barely escaping.

But the remaining ten people fell into the emerald green abyss!

The flesh and blood are closed!

"Zizi..."

Heartbreaking sound of corrosion.

Swah——

Roy clenched Arondette with both hands, turned over head and foot, and slashed a wave of blood on the ground by inertia!

The earth was slashed with blood, but it healed as before!

The two warlocks hurriedly dealt with the rushing rattan leaves, while bombarding the ground with magical flames, trying to rescue the engulfed people.

But to no avail, the ground just exploded a big hole, and immediately closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, it seemed to have eternal resilience.

The mutant tree shook its branches again. Hundreds of thousands of berries fell from the branches, and the berries jumped up when they landed, turning into a red soldier with agile movements, expressionless faces, and waving blades, blending into the ground beneath his feet.

The ground swelled eerily, flocking towards the witcher and the two warlocks.

At the same time, there are overwhelming vines that rush like a giant python!

Roy's face froze.

With a sword in hand and a golden spell in the other, Quinn's rays of light covered his body.

Take a deep breath—

"despair!"

The Earth's core vibrated.

The ambient temperature suddenly rose by tens of degrees.

The squirming ground in front of him was suddenly torn apart by an unstoppable force.

puff puff-

Blazing fires surged, and hot magma surged out of the cracks.

The fleshy ground and vegetation that have been repeatedly healed disintegrated under the high temperature of thousands of degrees, and were charred into a pitch-black piece, and even sublimated directly into a foul-smelling gas.

Everything around me was melting and withering.

The flames were everywhere, and the pungent sulphur surged with it.

Smoky.

The whole narrow space looks like a small volcano that has just recovered from its slumber and erupted

The witcher twitched his fingers.

The lava dragon rolled across the ground, burning through all obstacles in its way, and ran towards the mutant tree.

Screams rang out.

A large piece of berry soldiers who had drilled into the ground were directly scalded by the high temperature, and then melted into the magma.

The pattern of the entire space was violently destroyed by the sudden geocentric lava!

Idalan, who was incarnated as a tree, was also greatly injured, and cracks like broken porcelain appeared on his colorful torso.

It felt a mortal crisis.

Screaming and manipulating the burly torso to rise from the ground, two thighs covered with fluorescent tree tumors stretched out from the soil, supporting the body and fleeing backwards.

But this action immediately cut off the connection between itself and the flesh and blood under its feet and the entire space.

Plants have lost their backbone.

The originally bloody four walls were turned over again, revealing a large area of ​​fragile fluorescent shrubs.

The offensive of the vines was greatly slowed down.

The ground has lost a steady stream of resilience!

Roy's figure flickered continuously, and the long sword swung with unparalleled speed, splitting green walls one after another, and splitting the berry soldiers who lunged at the thighs, biting flesh, and stabbing his armor in half along the way.

Unstoppable chasing away towards Yidalan.

The continuous fireballs of Coral and Kalkestan finally shattered the ground beneath their feet, revealing a five-meter-long gap.

There are several poor figures floating on the corrosive green liquid lake ten meters below.

Light flickered in the warlock's torn sleeves.

slam-la-

Dozens of ropes fell from the rift.

Five fingers outline.

The magic suddenly pulled the reins up!

puff puff!

In a moment, the ten witchers returned to the ground, panting like cows and slumped to the ground, their appearances were terrible.

Fall into the green liquid less than a minute.

Most of the cloth on his body disappeared, the leather armor was corroded to a thin layer like silk, and the mottled surface of steel and alloy seemed to have been polished, and it was smooth enough to reflect colorful light.

Only the dragon scales that protected the vital parts remained unchanged, exuding a fine luster like white jade.

And their flesh and blood are covered with bloody rotten flesh, the skin is full of large pits that have been corroded and cracked, the holes... muscles and blood vessels are clearly visible, and some parts even show white bones.

Hair, beard, eyebrows, all the hair was burnt clean.

However, under the action of some powerful potion.

These rotten flesh, the wounds all over the body are healing and disappearing at an appalling speed, leaving no scars.

After leaving the acid pool, within ten seconds, their injuries miraculously recovered as before.

"Everyone, how do you feel?" Kalkstein was a little nervous, his small eyes full of concern and desire to explore,

"This high-level vampire decoction is amazing! I feel like I've been dismantled and put together again! Geralt, you look like a madman, a pervert." Lambert lay on the ground and turned around. He glanced over at Geralt—his face was white and beardless, the deep nasolabial folds and the black blood vessels after taking the potion complemented each other.

But the scar on his face disappeared without a trace.

"You are ugly!"

"Lambert, you don't have to worry about your hairline anymore, you don't have a single hair now!" Geralt glanced at the top of his shiny head, touched his equally smooth head, and retorted.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he could vaguely feel the pain of being corroded by acid, and life was worse than death.

"I feel great, everything is fine."

Kaiyan looked at the skin of his palm, where he could barely see any scars, and stroked his smooth cheeks. He was so excited that he almost cried bitterly on the spot. The skin of his whole body was corroded by acid and reborn because of the high-absorption decoction.

He is also a blessing in disguise.

The pain caused by the inhuman transformation under the Temple Island once brought him endless pain, and the ugly and terrifying scars disappeared.

He regained an ordinary and ordinary face.

"Old man, you've become younger, the wrinkles on your face are less so, and you look like you are in your forties. Could it be possible that the high-absorption decoction can still be rejuvenated?" Escal looked at the bald Vesemir beside him, and was amazed. With a sound, two fangs as sharp as a vampire were exposed from the cracked mouth.

The ten witchers looked at their companions' very different images, and were amazed.

Everyone lost their hair, but the iconic scars were gone, wrinkles were reduced, and the whole person was at least ten years younger.

Unfortunately, this powerful decoction has huge limitations.

Use only once every other year.

And it can only be used three times in a lifetime.

Otherwise there will be irreversible side effects!

"Guys, this is not the time to be joking. Hurry up and settle the account with that tree!" Vesemir looked at the smooth palm without a single wound, and the five fingers of his left hand suddenly outlined, knocking down the Berry Soldier who had been rushing towards the ground.

Looking into the distance, Roy's flickering figure, and the tree stump that swayed his two bony thighs comically!

"I'm going to chop him into pieces and burn him into charcoal!"

...

Yidalan leaned against a dark stone door with intricate patterns at the end of the corridor, breathing heavily.

Two fluorescent mushroom-like eyeballs stared straight at the lonely figure rushing towards at high speed.

Swah——

Arrondette slid past and cut a group of berry soldiers in half.

The broken body was prostrate on the ground, and a large smear of emerald-green jam-like blood and entrails spewed out of its mouth.

whoosh-

The witcher flickered, and approached five meters in front of the tree man Idalan.

The white blade slashed through the air, and the flying vines withered.

Idaran shakes the umbrella-like branches.

A large storm of sharp blades swept over.

Roy didn't dodge this time.

Take a deep breath—

Voss!

The force of the earth shatters the storm of leaves, destroying the furious offensive.

And Yidalan, if struck by lightning, froze on the spot.

Blood light appeared around Roy's body, entangling the tree man in the middle and holding it up in the air. Only the middle of the trunk is exposed, the face of the tree that is full of anger and dejection.

Roy looked at it.

Complex eyes.

In this bloody battle, if everyone was not well prepared, now, except for him, almost the entire army has been wiped out!

It's not necessarily how strong this mage is, but the methods of disgusting people are endless.

"Idaran, why didn't you run away?"

A chain of anti-magic metal woven around the tree man.

Arndette's sharp sword tip was less than a centimeter away from the tree man's pupil.

"Then answer me, why didn't the four great masters show up at this time?"

"Behind you."

Roy looked at the closed stone door behind it, with a strange light in his eyes,

"What's the secret?"

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